Luo Xiaoqian picked up a piece of rib for Leng Zimo and put it into his bowl, smiling as she explained, "Aunt Su just asked me what I like to eat, and I said it's fine to make what you love."
Aunt Su realized she had misspoken again and quickly helped Luo Xiaoqian by picking up a shrimp for her. "You young people, always working, working. If you don't want to cook, just come home and eat."
"Xiao Su is right, Sissi. From now on, this is your home. Come back whenever you want, don't be shy." Leng Lin echoed.
Luo Xiaoqian glanced at Leng Zimo, who just smiled at her. She nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll come often."
After dinner, Luo Xiaoqian took the initiative to help Aunt Su clean up the dishes and cold Lin found an excuse to take Leng Zimo and Mo Mo upstairs. Leng Zirui pretended to chat with John and, seeing Leng Zimo go upstairs, immediately walked into the kitchen to call Luo Xiaoqian down to the small hall downstairs.
